I became the Great Old One

The war between the Void God Mordiggian and the Primeval Fire is over.

The battlefield was a mess.

The icy seawater rolled and gushes out from the melting cracks. The ice sheet was sinking, and the ice cubes collided with each other, making a crunching sound. The melted seawater turned into smoke and rose into the sky like a high wall.

Dones sat cross-legged on an iceberg in the distance, his hands gently stroking the feathers given by the Quetzalcoatl.

He felt that his soul was extremely peaceful at this moment.

Countless wisdom and auras emerged.

“The best time to plant a fruit tree was ten years ago, the second best time is now.”

Donius said to himself: "I have made many mistakes, selfish and ignorant, and wasted the talents given to me by the gods. Now I am alone, and it seems that I have nothing. But I still have the two most precious things. Something—the blessing and wisdom of the gods.”

Donez said: "We come into this world ignorantly. Only when we understand wisdom and find our own pursuit can we truly live."

"So...what is my pursuit?"

Dones kept reflecting on himself in his heart.

Gradually.

His thoughts became clear.

"I want to open up a complete path of spiritual practice and light a bright light for the millions of dragon descendants in the world of Noland!"

Dones opened his eyes, as if there were torches burning in his eyes.

Thousands of years ago.

Kanda, the first king of the Dragonborn, created writing under the guidance of the gods.

Since then, many dragonborn tribes scattered on the earth have been able to unite under the leadership of Kanda, and finally won the final battle.

The research on Rune Road also started from that point in time.

However…

Donius is a direct descendant of Candar and a child of Adam.

But he was keenly aware that the rune path could not actually intuitively enhance the dragonborn's power.

In fact, when studying and using runes, you can only turn flames into different forms...for example, turning the simplest breath into a flame armor covering the body, or a fireball that can be used for long-range attacks, or even covering the body. Increased lethality on weapons.

However, no matter how it changes.

The essence and total amount of fire are unchanged.

Dragonborn believe that fire is a gift from the gods that only grows over time and begins to weaken with age.

It's all destiny.

But after experiencing many life and death crises, Dones could clearly feel that the total amount and quality of the flames in his body were changing.

Although the magnitude of this change is not large, it is a real improvement.

"God is generous. He has already given us the seeds of fire. But we don't know how to use them. We can only use the seeds to hit people instead of letting the seeds take root and sprout and grow into big trees in the sky."

This realization came to Donez's heart.

He closed his eyes and carefully observed the changes taking place inside his body.

The flame patterns that originally covered the skin were destroyed by the poison of the white skeleton spider. Those demon spiders have similar talents to their father god. The toxins left in Dones' body will continuously absorb the heat in the runes.

Cordonius had seen it with his own eyes.

The sight of his own god, the primordial fire, bursting the evil god Mordiggian into pieces.

"There must be a limit to how much heat this toxin can absorb. The flames are still burning in my blood. As long as I can burn the shackles with the flames, I can hope to embrace the flames of the gods again."

Donez clenched his fists: "In that case, let the fire in my body burn even more fiercely!"

He found a way to overcome the poison and embrace the path of fire again. In an instant, I felt like there was a vast sea and sky in front of me.

At the same time, Donez also had a premonition. If this road can really be opened by himself, the flame in his bloodline will rise to an unprecedented level.

The power of blood can be enhanced in some way.

At this time, Dones was still in the abyss.

But there is no doubt about it.

In front of him, an avenue to the sky was slowly taking shape.

This is the story of Dones, the original seeker of the Dragonborn.

…

And on the other side.

Su Heng led Quetzalcoatl and Quetzalcoatl back to the subspace.

The blazing flame continent is covered with Su Heng's radiation mark, which is equivalent to a coordinate in the chaotic invisible space, preventing Su Heng from getting lost in the vast subspace.

A huge continent of flames.

Compared to before, it is much more interesting.

The most eye-catching thing is the hundreds of golden lights and shadows floating in the flames. Each light and shadow represents the pious soul of a dragon-born warrior.

At the beginning, there were thousands of dragonborn souls entering the subspace.

But as time goes by.

Most souls, even with Su Heng's help, were unable to withstand the erosion and corruption of the chaotic power of subspace, and turned into unconscious energy fragments.

Only the strongest warriors and the staunchest believers can resist the erosion of the power of subspace and regain their lives.

Among these soul lights and shadows.

Adam's soul is undoubtedly the brightest and clearest.

His figure was clearly visible in the dazzling light. He was a tall humanoid creature covered in black armor, with a solemn face and broad wings.

The shadow of Adam can be vaguely seen on the ferocious face.

As time passed...

The angel's chest seemed to be rising and falling gradually, and every breath was drawing power from the external subspace and integrating it into itself.

This is very powerful, even the current Feather God Istaya and Quetzalcoatl can't do it.

Adam's body has basically been constructed under the nourishment of the flame. But if he wants to breed a complete soul in this body again, Su Heng estimates that it will take hundreds or even thousands of years.

Of course, for Su Heng, who has an infinite lifespan.

This time is nothing.

Su Heng took his eyes away from Adam.

He squatted casually in the center of the Flame Continent, his eyelids drooping, and fell into a long-lost thought.

Almost all the old gods have a talent called super sense.

The existence of super sense allows the old gods to communicate without language, and can see through each other's name and some related authority at the moment of meeting.

In Su Heng's view, super sense is undoubtedly a very practical ability.

But what makes Su Heng curious is.

His name comes from his self-name in his previous life.

At the same time, although Su Heng has a powerful strength that is enough to crush ordinary Old Ones, his own authority and talent seem to be unclear.

Su Heng can control fire, but fire is only one of the external manifestations of Su Heng's power.

What is the essence of that power?

Su Heng is not sure.

He thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a standard answer.

After a little hesitation, Su Heng looked into the distance and gently called the name of the Feather God, "Istaya, can I ask you a question?"